Jack
It was easy to write the script. Lily had already told them how the fantasy played out. All Jack had to do was find a room to make it happen. After the wedding party had been announced and the bride and groom had danced their first dance, Jack took off, scouring the reception hall for a place to make Lily’s dreams come true.
Sawyer was busy twirling her around the dance floor.
He tried one door and then another, before he found the perfect spot. He walked back to the crowd of wedding guests and motioned to Sawyer. His friend nodded, and he knew their plan was about to work.
He walked into the linen closet and waited. He looked around at the stacks of white sheets. He had an idea. He unfolded a set, shook it out, and began to tear it into long strips. He was satisfied with his handiwork.
Another song started and within seconds the door opened and Sawyer led Lily through the door.
Jack smiled. “Was it like this, sweetheart?”
Sawyer locked the door behind them.
She nodded. “It was, minus the stacks of sheet and towels.”
He loved that smirk on her face. How could she be so sweet and such a smartass at the same time?
He walked toward her, sandwiching her between him and Sawyer. “And like this?”
He took her lips under her mouth, inhaling her soft lips. She purred as their tongues twisted together. Sawyer unzipped her dress, letting it fall over her hips. She was wearing lacy lingering they had bought for the trip.
Jack held up one of the strips of sheet and showed it to Sawyer. “Fuck, yes,” he groaned.
“What?” Lily opened her eyes from the kiss.
“This fantasy is about to burn this resort down.” Jack pinned her wrists together and tied them together.
“What is this?” she whispered.
He wiggled her backward, and attached another strand of the sheet to the top of the steel rod, holding the linen rack in place. He secured her wrists to the bar.
“Does it hurt?” he asked.
“No,” she answered. “But what are you doing, Jack?”
He knelt in front of her and peeled her panties a few inches over her heat. He inhaled at the sight of how neatly she was waxed. Such smooth beautiful skin.
He blew a hot breath toward her and she moaned.
“Fuck.” Sawyer walked around to the other side of Lily and knelt just like Jack. “Baby, you are going to have to keep the screams down. There is a wedding going on out there.”
“I’m not going to scream,” she pouted. But her hips rocked forward as Jack blew across her sex again.
“Ohh,” she murmured. She opened her legs.
He grinned wolfishly. “I want that pussy, baby. But you have to give it to me.”
“Jack,” she moaned.
He blew another breath and she widened her knees. The silk panties restrained her movement. Her hips dipped forward enough to catch his tongue along her clit.
She hissed with pleasure. “Ohh, shit.”
She jerked back and Sawyer was waiting behind her, with an equally hot and strong tongue. Jack knew he pierced the skin between her cheeks. She moaned with pleasure.
“Oh God. This is too much,” she whimpered. “You can’t do this. We have to stop.”